The Transits – Middle Of The Night

Wide Awake in the Wreckage If heartbreak had a heartbeat, it would sound like Middle of the Night by The Transits. This slow-burning synth-pop gem is a cinematic gut-punch wrapped in shimmering soundscapes. Built on vintage synth pulses, reverberating guitars, and vocals that ache like a bruise, the track is pure emotional atmosphere. You don’t […]

Void Vanguard – Up All Night

 Midnight Mayhem That Won’t Let Go Void Vanguard’s Up All Night is a sonic sledgehammer—loud, relentless, and absolutely electrifying. From the very first crunch of the guitar, you know this isn’t background music; it’s a wake-up call to your senses. A fierce female vocal tears through the distortion like a battle cry, delivering raw emotion […]

Art Schop – Katharina

Celestial Echoes and Earthly Ghosts Art Schop’s “Katharina” is a séance wrapped in stardust and strings. It opens like a slow-blooming memory, drawing you into the quiet storm of a woman’s legacy and a son’s aching reverence. Katharina Kepler, mother of the great astronomer Johannes Kepler, lived with one foot in the stars and the […]

My New Mixtape – Who’s Your Daddy?

Who’s Laughing Now? My New Mixtape Gets Uncomfortably Honest Jarrett Nicolay—aka My New Mixtape—isn’t here to coddle. His latest single, “Who’s Your Daddy?” is a smirking Molotov cocktail lobbed into the echo chamber of American politics. Draped in eerie synths and gritty, stripped-down production, the track creeps in like a bad dream you can’t shake, […]

Windows – That’s When

Floating in the Fog: Windows Finds Magic in the Stillness Windows’ newest single, That’s When, is like stepping into a faded photograph—warm, wistful, and just a little haunted. Recorded at Rami Jaffee’s studio during the quiet ache of the pandemic, and brought to life by producer Rocco Guarino, the track hums with analog soul and […]

Launch Control – Pax Britannica

 A Punk Rock Gut Punch with Purpose Launch Control isn’t here to whisper politely—they’re here to shout truth through a megaphone. And Pax Britannica is a razor-edged, rhythm-fueled slap in the face to Britain’s colonial legacy, served up with all the spit, speed, and smarts punk should carry. From the first second, this track doesn’t […]